The Relief

January 24th - 11:47 PM

“I can’t sleep,” Heejin announced, bursting into your bedroom without knocking.

You looked up from your laptop where you’d been reviewing the company meeting notes for tomorrow. “Heejin, it’s almost midnight—”

“I’m too wired. Too nervous about the meeting.” She climbed onto your bed, wearing a bright yellow sports bra and comfortable Alo shorts. In her hand was a small vibrator. “I need to tire myself out.”

“You should try—”

“Fucking me.” She straddled you, grinding against the growing bulge in your shorts. “That’ll tire me out real quick.”

“The meeting is in fourteen hours.”

“Exactly. Plenty of time.” She pulled off her sports bra, tossed it aside. “Come on, Oppa. I know you’re stressed too. You’ve been reviewing those notes for three hours.”

She wasn’t wrong.

“Fine,” you said, closing the laptop. “Quick. We both need actual sleep.”

“Quick works for me.” She shimmed out of her Alo shorts—no underwear beneath—and freed your cock. “I just need to get this energy out.”

She sank down in one motion, both of you groaning.

“Fuck, you’re already so wet.”

“Told you I was worked up.” She started riding you hard, fast, chasing relief with single-minded focus.

You gripped her hips, helped her move faster.

“Here,” she said, turning on the vibrator and pressing it to her clit while still riding you. “Make me come.”

The combination overwhelmed her. Within minutes she was crying out, clenching around you.

But you kept thrusting, and she kept the vibrator pressed there, pushing toward another.

“Wait—I just—oh fuck—”

The second orgasm hit different. She threw her head back and liquid gushed out around your cock, soaking you both.

“Holy shit,” she gasped. “I’ve never—”

“You squirted.”

“I can see that!” She laughed breathlessly, dropping the vibrator. “That was intense.”

“You’re still going.” You could feel more liquid seeping out.

“I can’t stop—fuck—”

You fucked her through it, both of you soaking wet. When you finally came inside her, she collapsed onto you.

“Okay,” she panted. “I’m definitely exhausted now.”

“Good. Sleep.”

“In your bed. Your sheets are already ruined anyway.” She kicked the damp blanket off, sprawled naked beside you. “Come on, get naked too. Skin to skin is better.”

You stripped off your shirt and shorts, and she immediately curled against you, completely bare.

You looked at the soaked sheets, the damp mattress beneath you. You’d need to deal with this tomorrow morning before the meeting. Strip the bed, maybe flip the mattress. Add it to the growing list of things that needed attention in this apartment—the unpacked boxes, the general chaos of living here without really settling in.

Maybe after all this calmed down, you’d need to take some time. Actually make this place yours instead of just a crash pad for everyone else’s stress.

“Tomorrow’s going to be good,” Heejin mumbled against your chest, already half-asleep. “I can feel it.”

“Yeah. It will be.”

Within minutes, she was snoring softly.

You fell asleep holding her naked body, both of you ready for whatever tomorrow brought.